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The Night Then Him -How Like A Winter[00:00:00]
The mirror watches[00:01:20]
He's hiding[00:01:22]
Yet knows he's everywhere[00:01:24]
A swarm of faithful flies[00:01:28]
That unconditionally love Him[00:01:31]
Like a festering fruit[00:01:36]
He creates the void in his eyes[00:01:40]
Paints Himself by shades of red[00:01:44]
With drops of absinthe[00:01:47]
And laudanum[00:01:49]
In that wretched Sundays[00:02:25]
That fast become violet[00:02:29]
Then black[00:02:32]
Limbs in gangrene in a crippled body[00:02:35]
The guest in the mirror[00:02:41]
Hopes that night would give him[00:02:45]
A gleam of nasty pleasure[00:02:49]
In a life so tiresome[00:02:55]
The guest awaits[00:03:32]
His moment for He knows He won't go too far[00:03:35]
Soon He will be back with His prey so young[00:03:42]
And scary but beautiful like a summer's morning[00:03:49]
The hunger will be satisfied for just a moment[00:03:57]
Alas he wants more and more and more [00:04:05]
Crying He watches[00:05:03]
While He's eating[00:05:08]
No face lives[00:05:14]
No sound tunes[00:05:17]
Forbidden meals that intoxicate more than wine[00:05:24]
A sleepless killer[00:07:08]
And an hopeless sinner[00:07:12]
Enslaved by his own beauty[00:07:16]
That now shines once more[00:07:23]
Deep in that mirror[00:07:27]
Soon thirsty again[00:07:32]
And again the guest will wait[00:07:51]